Acoustic version added
So, I'm not so good at sending cards.
Nor am I much of a punk player.
So, why dear god, why?
Why not.
Happy birthday Bro.
Happy Freakin’ Birthday
So it’s your birthday
But you’re so far away
I’m gonna have to drink alone
Sure it’s not quite the same
But I’ll do it anyway
Until I get that golden glow
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
And I’m drunk
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
And I’m drunk
What else can I say
I’m sure you’d do the same
Never stopped us once before
At least you’re far away
Where there’s no snow today
And you can drink out on the porch
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
And I’m drunk
So it’s your birthday
But you’re so far away
I’m gonna have to drink alone
It’s not quite the same
But I’ll do it anyway
Until I get that golden glow
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
And I’m drunk
It’s your birthday
It’s your birthday
And I’m drunk
rw
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Happy Birthday Repo
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I'm assuming this is what broke the internet, when you won the internet with it.
Who would have known that a few poorly sung notes could take it all down. So fragile. So very fragile.
rw
Fun.
Sweet.
Thanks.
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